Natasha, a meticulous editor known for her sharp wit and precise attention to detail, finds herself unexpectedly betrothed to Shubman, a charismatic criminal lawyer renowned for his courtroom prowess. Their fathers, inseparable since childhood, orch...
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Cladded into a blood red bridal lehenga, my waist length hairs were covered with red roses which adorned my bun. My head was covered with a heavy zari worked veil I was sitting on the rose Petal bed. My chocolate optics were not carrying any kind of happiness that every bride have after her marriage but not sadness too. Today I became someone's. Today Natasha Sharma became Natasha Shubman Gill.
Talking about my sweet husban Mr. Shubman Gill, he is the well known Criminal Lawyer. He is my father's best friend's son. I know him from my childhood as he was the trouble creator. Never ever in my dream I thought to marry Shubman if also he'll be the last person left in this world.
Last month I was Ms and today I am Mrs! Wow! Every person have revolution in their lives and I also had! Of becoming Mrs from Ms. Huh!!!
I was sitting on the bed like a newlywed bride. What rubbish! I am a newlywed bride! But now I can't handle his lehenga! I am pretty sure this lehenga weighs more than mine.
I got up from the bed as there is no benefit of sitting like this infact it causes Sprain on my back! Moving towards the dressing table, I firstly unpinned my heavy dupatta from my head! Damn yrr what a relief!
With that I removed all the pins from my hairs! I am damn sure these are maximum 100 pins! The releif. I unpinned my dupatta from my shoulder and threw it on the bed. I was now in blouse and lehenga skirt. Before I could remove the rings the door bursted open and guess what! My dear husband is there.
"What the hell! Dont you have a thing called manners? Can't you come before knocking" I said while placing my hands on my chest and searched for my dupatta.
"Well for your very kind information this is mine room! I can come whenever I want to. And if I'd known I'd find you like this I would have brought popcorn." He smirked. I never liked his smirk! Though it made him to look more hotter than he is already.
I ignored him and started to take off my jewellery. But you know what this man loves to play with fire. He threw my dupatta on my face!
"What the.........."
"Sexy figure wifey!" He winked at me making my tongue tied. I hurriedly wrapped the dupatta around myself. He smirked noticing my action and I felt the heat creeping on my cheeks. Oh god! Am I blushing?
"Idiot!" I mumbled but guess what this devil husband heard that. His steps towards me making me step backward!
"What the hell wifey! You are already changing your dress. I thought I will find you on the bed sitting shyly waiting for me to lift your veil!" He said while coming towards me but my steps halted when the dressing table collided with my legs. He stood in front of me while crossing his hands in front of his chest. He leaned down to match my height. Gosh I never liked tall boys and he is 6'1 ft! Never mind!
His minty breathe fell on my face. Gosh he smell so freaking nice. He leaned more. Okay now if he is going to force himself on me I will kick right on his balls.
